Since Liu Yun left, the whole family has become less and less like a home. Although Dr. Liu Qiang gave me such a great hope, now, that hope is becoming less and less.

I originally thought that I could fight this virtual war in life and death with all my heart and effort. After life and death have completed her mission, I could revive 6 Yun through cloning technology and fusion memory, but now...

Even whether this virtual war can continue is still unknown, and I don’t know whether spirit and ** can overlap before completing my mission. Even if 6 Yun is resurrected, home will still not be like home.

If I knew that there was something wrong with my real life, maybe it might be really hard for me to stick with it, I just spent my loneliness and despair.

When Yu Ling and others came back from the cemetery, they were all stunned when they heard Zhang Qiuhong talking about this matter with a serious expression. Even if Abbot Lee and others were lenient and comforting each other, and promised to solve this problem as much as possible, it would be difficult for everyone to restrain their inner tremors. Xu Fan could never go offline. In the past, they might have been just worried, but now they have begun to slowly become reality.

He can never go offline. If life and death are closed again, then Xu Fan is tantamount to death.

Especially Yu Ling, when she heard this news, she almost broke down. She didn't think that she could survive without Xu Fan. Even if 6 Yun was resurrected... She was even sure that if 6 Yun was resurrected, Xu Fan was dead. 6 Yun's decision would definitely be the same as her... She dared not think about it, but she had to think about it...

When Yu Ling woke up from her coma, Zhang Zhen and Yu's mother were looking at her kindly.

"Mom..." Looking at the two mothers with red eyes, Yu Ling couldn't help crying sadly.

"Ling'er..." Yu's mother hugged Yu Ling, not knowing what to say for a moment, but looked at Zhang Zhen helplessly. The latter held back the tears that condensed again and patted Yu Ling's arm and said, "Ling'er doesn't cry. Just a few masters have helped Fan'er to treat..., which is quite successful. With them here, Fan'er will definitely not be at risk of breaking the tendons."

"Really?" Yu Ling raised his head happily.

Zhang Zhen nodded with hope and said, "Those masters said that the most important thing now is to see if Fan'er can go offline after the game returns to normal. If he can go offline, it will be easier to do."

"Then..." Yu Ling asked anxiously: "What if Brother Tian can't go offline?"

"Then I'll find a way to get him offline. How can anyone always hide in the game and be lazy and not practice martial arts?" Zhang Qiuhong's half-humored voice sounded, and Yu Ling shouted softly: "Master..."

Zhang Qiuhong nodded and replied, "Ling'er, don't worry too much. What I said before is the worst result. With so many seniors from Shaolin and Wudang here, Fan'er will be fine."

In Yu Ling's mind, Zhang Qiuhong's words were definitely more authoritative than Xu Fan said. After hearing what Zhang Qiuhong said, Yu Ling asked slightly more: "Master, have you thought of any good idea?"

"There will always be a solution!" Zhang Qiuhong looked at Yu Ling confidently.

Yu Ling was delighted and suddenly rushed down from the bed: "Master, what's the solution?"

"Don't worry, wait until the game returns to normal. What if Fan'er could already be offline at that time?" Zhang Qiuhong shrugged and said, "Then we will save a lot of trouble? Well, Ling'er, don't think too much. With the master here, there will be no accident in Fan'er."

Looking at each other with the two mothers, Yu Ling nodded with difficulty...

Zhang Qiuhong left the room, and Long Bashi, who was almost tied to one piece on both sides, was standing outside the door. The moment Zhang Qiuhong closed the door, he looked at Zhang Qiuhong in confusion: "Old Zhang, can you really think of any good idea in this moment?"

"You overestimate me..." While walking towards his room, Zhang Qiuhong replied with a slightly locked brow: "The masters and Taoist priests can't do anything. What can I come up with in a short while? I just hope that when the game returns to normal, Fan'er can go offline..."

"Nonsense!" Long Bashi said to Zhang Qiuhong with a blank look and said, "I also said that even if you are smarter than me, the difference is not that big. So you are lying to these juniors again?"

Zhang Qiuhong stopped and glanced at Long Bashi: "What does it mean again?"

"Yoyo... Look at you, I forgot so soon. In order to make Xiao Xu and the others not be too nervous about the life and death disaster that appeared on Yun'er, let the hospital issue a certificate saying that Yun'er had early stages of gastric cancer?" Long Bashi replied: "It's different this time. If Xiao Xu really gets out..."

"Shut up your crow's mouth!" A hint of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Qiuhong's face, and he was very determined in the embarrassment: "I, Zhang Qiuhong, can do it. No matter what, I will definitely not let something happen to Fan'er."

Seeing that the old leader and brother were dying, Long Bashi also put away the teasing of joy in pain and responded: "Old Zhang, I believe in you, but Xiao Xu is really... Go slowly, are you listening to me..."

Long Bashi was bored and followed Zhang Qiuhong to his room in disappointment. The place where Xu Fan received the unblocking of tendons and veins was in the dark room under Zhang Qiuhong's room.

The entire dark room is not dark. On the contrary, advanced lighting equipment makes the entire basement look so bright, just like daytime, and the light is not dazzling at all.

The layout of the dark room is very simple. Apart from some bookshelfs and tables and chairs, there is only one platform about one meter high, like a small stage. The table has a face of about 60 square meters. On the table, it is now formed by nine cylindrical jade pillars with a height of half a meter. The jade pillar and the jade pillar are connected by some energy beams flashing with telephones.

In the middle of the entire formation was Xu Fan wearing a game helmet and sitting on the ground naked. Around Xu Fan, in the spaces where the beams of light intersect, four old monks formed a harmonious square to surround Xu Fan. The abbot seemed to be among them. The other three old monks were the two elders of Lekkong and Zhixing Zhiming, the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple: they had thick eyebrows similar to Long Bashi, the one with a round face and wide mouth was Likkong, and the other two thin monks with dry bones but rosy complexion were Zhiming and Zhiming. The one with a slightly pointed bald head was Zhiming, and the one with a slightly flat face was Zhiming.

Around the entire platform, Long Xiang, Mr. Xu, and Dongfang Pu Lin and four Taoist priests were standing or sitting cross-legged. The four Taoist priests of Wudang were sitting cross-legged. In addition to the silver bottle Taoist priests with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, the other three were quite fairy-like. They had long flax color and beautiful eyebrows. The head of the Wudang Sect, the iron cavalry Taoist priests, and their beards were all white, their bodies were quite strong, and their eyebrows were bald. The one with white head and less black, their face was thin, and their long eyebrows were drooping shoulders was Taoist priests of the Stone.

Seeing that Zhang Qiuhong and Long Bashi were back, Long Xiang asked with concern: "Miss Yu Ling is okay, right?"

"It's okay, it's just that my mood has fluctuated a little!" Zhang Qiuhong stared at the formation and asked, "How is it now?"

"The situation is quite optimistic!" Long Xiang's mouth bent slightly: "If Xu Fan's sperm period of tendons and veins will not be shortened, we can still have time to sleep."

Yin Ping, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his slightly closed eyes and said, "Long Xiang, you are optimistic too early. Xiao Xu's tendons and veins will only become more serious. Then you will be tired."

Long Xiang's face tightened slightly: "Yes, I really hope that Xu Fan can also go offline safely when the game returns to normal. Then the problems we face will be simpler."

"Simple?" Yin Ping's little mouth said: "I can't even think of it even if I want to break my head. How can I let that kid Xu Fan have so much true energy in a short period of time..."

"Junior brother, you have to eat one bite at a time, and things have to be done one by one." Tieqi's voice was very gentle, but it showed a hint of leadership's majesty: "Let's first ensure that the little donor's life will not have any problems. Let's talk about the rest when you are born!"

It’s a coincidence that when Taoist Iron Cavalry said this, I thought of this sentence in life and death, but I didn’t know that there was such an old Taoist priest who had a close relationship with me.

The meal must be eaten one by one, and things must be done one by one. I believe that the game will definitely return to normal in the future. I have a premonition that when the game returns to normal, life and death will inevitably change a lot.

This period of time is a lonely and worrying time for me, but for the Chinese area facing this virtual battlefield, it is definitely a lucky time, if there is no one like me in other areas.

After leaving the Forgotten Great 6, after thinking about the period of time floating on the sea, when I stepped on the Hualong Great 6, I resolutely chose to find Qinglong.

If I could get the Demon Lord Ling Yunxin before the game returned to normal, then when the people in the other three zones were online, they would give them this bombshell. I think their expressions would definitely be very rich at that time.

After replenishing lost medicines in the pharmacy in Tianlang City, I saved some equipment with some market value, and came to Mengzhang Canyon with ease, and quickly used the old methods to deal with the strange waters and then arrived in front of the ** Dragon Roar Barrier.

"Just knock six times and roar six times..." Thinking of the cracking method Wuyin and others had figured out, I couldn't help but smile knowingly. I didn't know who could simulate the sound of the dragon roar when I was away.

When twelve dragon roars rang out in the entire wet monster hole, the entire dragon roar barrier did not disappear, but the halo edges of the entire barrier were no longer so obvious, and I could no longer block my body after reaching out.

The moment I entered the barrier, Batian's true energy protected his body with all his strength. After all, the strength of the guardian beast Qinglong is not a joke. Although I don't want to kill it, no one has ever told me that Qinglong's temper is very good. Didn't the formation master who came back for Wuyin and the others last time said that Qinglong would not say hello when he killed someone.

But when the space around me suddenly changed, from a wet water cave to an ancient and spacious stone room, I did not receive rude treatment. I just heard a dragon roar without any emotional fluctuations. The dense echoes made the vigorous dragon roar even more bright.

And just this sound of dragon roar shocked the blood of the dragon in my body, and the momentum formed by the Dragon Emperor's rage spread out quickly like unintentional tentacles.

"Um..." When I was shocked and dazed, my eyes flashed before me, and a huge blue-black dragon head appeared in front of me. The dragon eye radiated a captivating light like a huge round magic lamp: "Dragon Knight?"

"I have met Lord Qinglong!" I bowed politely.

"What's wrong with you here?" The sharp light in Qinglong's eyes was slightly slowed down, but his proud aura was still full of energy: "Well... I'm not a dragon of the Dragon Clan, so what else does the Dragon Clan have to look for me?"

Although Qinglong is also a dragon, he does not belong to the Dragon Clan. I already know this in the Dragon King, but as a dragon, it will also give some face to the Dragon Clan. In addition, I respect him so much, so it should not be a big problem to get the medium of Chaos 6 from him, right?

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved and replied: "I want to borrow the medium I need to go to Chaos 6. I think that should be a key."

"And..." Qinglong suddenly roared in shock, and asked sternly when my mind was shocked: "How did you know that I had entered the media of Chaos 6?" "Because the Dark Qilin handed me a key in his hand..."

"And..." Another roar of a bright dragon, the green dragon's eyes flashed with sharp light: "What's wrong with you because of the dark Qilin?"

I was stunned. Could something happened to the Danqilin? Thinking of this, I replied in confusion: "What did I do if I didn't give him? He personally handed the key to me."
Chapter completed!